Yyy: He said that with me at least to the end of the world
WOW: I say - so come to Russia then)
Wow, he just immediately caught up that Russia is cold and sunny little))))
All of them are so, they beat their heels in the chest, and then in the bushes))))))
Honey... the foreigners.
At the end of the world of the Maldives.
We are Urals.